"And have a great summer and keep in touch!"
Have you tried out this site yet? Yearbook Yourself.
Here I am in 1968, 1986 and alas, the reality of what 1989 looked like. Yes, I know. What's up with that hair? Those eyebrows? That frosted pink lipstick?
I still have my highschool yearbooks. It's a little sad that I can't remember even half of the people who signed some really meaningful things.
"It's been great meeting you, have a great summer. Ted"
"Well, it's been a hoot being in the same math class as you even though you skipped almost half of the year. Sorry I gave you mono. Phil"
"I know you are thrilled out of your tits to have known me. Have a nice life and you're a marvellous and sexy nip. Love Jeremy."
"You're as good in math as me. Steve"
"You're a cool babe and you know how to 'push all the right buttons'...if you ever need a helping hand, I'll only be a phone call away. Jon"
"Well, I was having a great year until about halfway through I met some HO. Oh sorry, this is your yearbook. Well, have a PIECEFUL summer on your back! Love Dave."
"Wow. Dave is really rude! I think you're a great person and you really know how to cheer me up. Have a great summer and stay in touch! Love Amy."
"Thank God you weren't in any of my classes because I think I would have gone crazy. If you want to do anything sexual and you want to do it with a great looking guy, just give me a call. Call me ###-####. Love Richard."
"p.s. I hope to get you in bed one day. Derek"
I know it seems like I was some slutty ho-bag but fear not, gentle friends, I remained chaste until I graduated. But we were teen-agers. What else were we supposed to be thinking about?!
p.s. My University years were even better. Luckily, no proof of that time exists in present day.
p.p.s. No-one gave me mono. I never had it.
p.p.p.s. Keep in touch.